He closed his eyes a moment, the warmth of her under the cover was already sinking in. Dorian loved heated blankets for this reason but having a warm friend made some of the bone deep chill slip away. Just out of habit he slipped an arm around her, under her head of course.
"No, no. Whatever is best for you is best for me." He spoke softly the warm of the blanket and here already had the lethargic feeling washing back over him.
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"No, no. Whatever is best for you is best for me." He spoke softly the warm of the blanket and here already had the lethargic feeling washing back over him.